Thursday, August 18, 2011

Rainbow.

Rainbow somehow,
Graceless crystal showers,
Air waves high and the sun
Warmed my beloved's lips,

Stars orbiting, spinning,
Trembling at times, when my voice
You could not hear,
Love speaks little and cruel,

You do not love me anymore,
Past images take over,
From the indolent shadows
Love becomes so cruel.

Yes I do love you, I said,
I want to hear it loud!
Thank you for loving me, you said.

Summer days hard to bear,
Passion in the stillness,
A bright moon around us,
And love again so cruel,

You do not love anymore,
you said it again...
Yes I do love you!
Harsh wind corrupted the voices,

My heart is the same,
Converses only with you,
it is the hot summer that burns
My words midway,
And love becomes so cruel!

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